Ethan won't stop telling me about all the comments he sees about me. That man acts like a girl at times. I wonder how he acts around his girlfriend. He kept putting his phone in my face.
"Look at someone else throwing a kiss at you," he said, and I rolled my eyes.
"Please take away your phone or I'll break it," I warned, and he pouted. "I'm happy for you, that's all. You don't have to be mean to me."
I rolled my eyes. "You can be happy for me without constantly showing me what you see on i********:. Like hell, this is a family thing, so let's talk as family." I miss my brother so much; why not talk about that instead?
He awed, "Didn't know you miss me a lot. I truly miss you too, sis. I can't believe how much time has passed. Our parents will be so proud of you."
"To think that yo
